my son has rapid cycling bipolar. he is also an addict. he was clean only 3 or 4 weeks and he stole some of my pain meds. i keep them with me at all times and they are usually locked in my car...i had turned my back on my purse for only a moment....his life is his music and they had a big show scheduled this past friday. on monday he was forced to fire the drummer. he was working so hard to train the new guy, when the bassist decided to quit. he was devastated!!! kept talking of this being the end, he was too old to start over. he's only 23! he calmed down enough to do the show, but he is a perfectionist and felt it was a complete failure. friday is the same night he stole and took my pills. he is pushing his fiancee' away, even took back her ring. but she is refusing to leave him, thank God! he is soo angry and volital right now. i keep trying to get him to talk to me or go to the hospital. he just screams the usual obscenities and slams a door in my face. long story, but they found a kitten in the middle of all this and he's treating it like a lifeline. i understand that, however, we are in my parents house this weekend while they are out of town and they have a no cat, no exception rule. when i found it in his room this morning, i got upset and said i was going to take it to a friends house. he came outside to where i was at that point, grabbed the kitten and started twisting her neck!! when i reached for her, he threw her on the ground, gave me the devils stare and without a word, went back to his room. i told him if he didn't come out and talk to me, that he was forcing me into a situation that i would have to call someone to take him to the hospital so he could get the help he needs. this has been going on since 12 today. he is now totally complacent and withdrawn. he will not speak to me at all. i don't believe he has any other drugs with him at this time. i have checked on him twice. the last time he was asleep, but rolled over and looked at me when i pushed thru the barracade he had against the bedroom door. my brain is telling me to call in the dogs, my heart and a past experience when he was 15 (just prior to bp dx) tells me to hold off, let him cool down, then try again to talk to him. i know you are not drs. but those of you who suffer with this dreaded disorder, i hope will have some suggestions to guide me.
thanks in advance.